Mad Pea Scavenger Hunt Poem Poem by stephanie mellisa kievaughan

Mad Pea Scavenger Hunt Poem
Written By - Stephanie mellisa Kievaughan
and the names on My Second Life accounts

a.k.a.- puzzygalore (aSphynxOFaSexyMynx)
a.k.a.-puttylicious (zedisdead)
a.k.a.-punxsutawney (puzzyfreckles)
a.k.a.-SiamesePuzzyCat

a-hunting we will go...
were off to Bump our heads,
and stump our toes don't you know...
Our sLurL Links they so often be Failing...
When the teleport work's
We Land on Another's
Head Like Some Jerk...
Our hands our Feet They'll be Flailing.

Rise...early your Scavenging soul..
Slip your Hams into your Jammies..
Then Brush Your Teefer's Once more...
Traverse the stairs with Care...
Once your Ears and Legs
Get their daring bearing's....

as you Saunter to the Kitchen...
your reaching and missing...
For your Cereal Bowl & Coffee Cup.
then you think up a Query...
Milk and Cream do we have enough?
As You dream of which you Fancy.
Be it Banana's or Berries
or Maraschino Cherries.
atop your Cereal Bowl of plenty.
saying a prayer for those
that don't have any.....

On Philanthropic Deeds...
We Mad Peas Often Meditate...
Lets Not forget Kiana Writer
Nor Fail to mention her..
That Boding Passion For Gaming
Satiating our Hunger...
for Second Life Fashion...
As Happy as Bumbling Bee's...
On a Flower Carpeted Prairie...

She Has Her Scavenge Hunting Hordes
enough to Rattle the Floor Boards.
Of her Art Shows and installations.
Finding the latest Creations.

Fun to be had...
is the gleam in their eyes...
that Lends to their Grace.
Our role Playing hearts...
Glad & Content...
No Need For Lament...
Through The Mad Pea Winters...

Development Crews...
we ever so thoughtfully
Give them their dues...
acknowledging their diligence
and their devotion...

We gained access to all the Age's...
The Sims may end Up a Desert...
Or a forest Arboreal...
So Convincing they are...
You would think they are for real...

so scurry in a hurry...
and Wash your dishes...
Flick on your Monitor &
Flick On Your Pewter...
Clear out your Cache...
And Log on Real fast....
If you don't know where were at...
Open the Group Chat...
we will send you a Scooter...

In Group Chat Play Nice
don't raise such a Clatter
just divulge whats the matter...
it's so you can learn how to search...
it's a Blessing...not a curse...
Your Query Soon Will be Answered...

if vestige you seek
when hints are Few and bleak.
give us a heads up.
in Instant messages
you should keep...
your details specific...

it's a Scavenger Hunt after all...
So Don't Spill the beans...
about everything...
Don't Post it in group..
A Spoiler For all...
So Soon We May Have a Ball...
Be it Before or After it all...

So Keep your eyes open wide...
On your Scavenging Hunters watch...
When your Eyes...
Or Your Heart...
Or Your Will Grow Weary...
Give us a shout in Group chat...
We have plenty of Moderators...
If Kiana Writer is A.F.K...
Or Lost in I.M's...
or Petting Her Kitty Cat...
Or Feeding her Dog's...
or S-Lopping her Hog's...
Or eating her Dinner...
or tickling her pet alligator...

But when She Comes Back...
Be it Sooner or Later...
You May hear a Toot...
Her Silence Torn...
You may hear her Play Taps...
On Her Hunters Horn...
Come One Come all...
She's Our Lead Motivator...
Our Hunt Planning delegater...

She Sees the Treasure Map...
Gleaming in your eye's...
Remember the items
in the treasure room...
are not an item you Lost...
We offer them to you...
at Little too no cost...

No Loss to you...
So Don't Be Greedy...
The True Treasures found...
between Earth & Hell & Heaven...
are the things you obtain
From your Heart being Pure...
Of these things I'm Self assured...
are Family & Our Love of our Life...
be it our husband...
or be it our Wife...
Or be it our Children...
and Liberation from strife...
And True Loyal Friends...

We Jolly Mad Peas...
Our Treasures are such as these...
It Drives us to pursue...
Our Hints we will follow...
On through the twilight....
Through to Dusk...
When The Sunset is Flush...
Till we come through the chase...
Until the break of Dawn...
On Sunday Morning...